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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

She was scarcely aware that the man had left her side, and that Targo, too, was no longer on the shelf. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #785)
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17 785 She was View more quotes about scarcely">scarcely aware that the man had left her side, and that Targo, too, was no longer on the shelf.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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17 782 "Very well," he said, and lightly touched her but once more.
17 783 "Aiiiiiii!" cried Ellen, and her long, wild cry, her shriek of relief, of gratitude, of helpless joy must have rung throughout the market, piercing it from end to end, from stall to stall, reverberating from the wall across the way, carrying even to the streets beyond.
17 784 She then lay shuddering, sobbing, in the chains.
17 785 She was scarcely aware that the man had left her side, and that Targo, too, was no longer on the shelf.
17 786 "Hold me, touch me, please!" she sobbed.
17 787 But she was alone.
17 788 "Slut, slut, slut!" hissed Cichek.
"Very well," he said, and lightly touched her but once more. "Aiiiiiii!" cried Ellen, and her long, wild cry, her shriek of relief, of gratitude, of helpless joy must have rung throughout the market, piercing it from end to end, from stall to stall, reverberating from the wall across the way, carrying even to the streets beyond. She then lay shuddering, sobbing, in the chains. She was scarcely aware that the man had left her side, and that Targo, too, was no longer on the shelf. "Hold me, touch me, please!" she sobbed. But she was alone. "Slut, slut, slut!" hissed Cichek. - (Prize of Gor)